I Was the One Doing All the Job

No matter what, he would definitely give her a harsh punishment today and see if she dared to seduce him again.

Looking at the bright red palm print on Jocelyn's butt, Aren gulped. At the same time, he slapped the other half of Jocelyn's butt, making a pair of slaps.

Looking at the small gap on the peach, Aren resisted the urge to open it and forced Jocelyn to close her legs.

Jocelyn could not see the expression on Aren's face. She could only feel the dangerous aura of the man behind her and the burning pain on her butt.

Ever since she was young, she had not been spanked by anyone. This was the first time in more than twenty years, and the strong sense of shame made Jocelyn cry.

"Why did you hit me?"

At the sound of Jocelyn's sobbing voice, Aren's little buddy, who was already in a state of erection, shook excitedly, as if he was greeting Jocelyn.

"Shut up!"